Just another system of control
De la soul is from the soul
100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name
Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,
Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup
Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Me and my friend play with your head as we kick it flying, we playing soccer
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number
If its not in my system
So keep fronting till my peeps come
Got caught in the system
My drive is like no one
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